而在我们的聊天中，又包含了无数的时空，例如，过去的过去。在我说自己像outsider，羡慕剑桥同学能充分享受团聚生活时，我想起了那一时我产生羡慕的原因——出国前我沉浸在自己的社交舒适圈里，出国后担心被感染。在我说自己品尝英国烤鸭时，我在嗅觉的带领下回到了小时候最爱的烤鸭店，又被味觉拉回了英国。

无数时空像套娃一样被装在我们的talk和walk中，真是很奇妙。

Translation:
It was an extremely comfortable stroll. Stories with sentimental underneath the fluttering flowers, childhood memories evoked by Shrek's ear-like greenery, experiences about disconnection on the echoing stacks ...... The space beneath our feet inspires countless new times and spaces through the subconscious and memories, where the past and the present achieve overlap.

And in turn, our chats contain innumerable times and spaces , e.g. The Past. As I said I was like outsider and envied my Cambridge classmates for being able to fully enjoy their reunion, I remembered the reason for my envy at that moment - I was immersed in my own social comfort zone before I left the country and feared being infected afterwards. As I said I tasted British roast duck, I was led by my sense of smell back to my favourite roast duck restaurant as a child, and pulled back to England by my sense of taste.

It was amazing how countless times and spaces were packed into our TALK and WALK like nesting dolls.